Spells Are A Dimensionality Reduction Strike On Them

Gu Nuo'er, who was sitting in the carriage, lay down.

She felt the wheels of the carriage spinning rapidly.

She raised her hand. On her fair index finger was the pink tourmaline ring that her eighth brother had given her.

Just now, with a wave of her hand, the young major general fainted because the mechanism in the ring had worked.

Unfortunately, there was only one chance to use the knockout powder inside.

She had already used it just now. What if someone wanted to bully her again?

Without thinking, a smile bloomed on the child's pink lips.

It didn't matter. She could still use spells to bully them back!

She originally wanted to use mortal methods to protect herself.

However, if they went too far, they would be dealt a destructive blow!

The child closed her eyes and sensed.

Oh, that's right. The auspicious matter that symbolized that these people could help in was getting closer and closer.